Originally, seeing Xiaoyun crying so pitifully and running back, everyone was worried that Feng Xiaoyue would have any accidents?

Who would have thought it was just an oolong. However, Feng Xiaoyue, as the master, apologized personally, and the subordinates didn't have any other ideas, so the polite greetings dispersed one after another.

Xiaoyun snorted and tears fell, and the joy of seeing him had not yet dissipated her previous painful feelings.

Xiao Yu also had an urge to cry, but she tried very hard to endure it. Feng Xiaoyue realized that what she had done this time was indeed a bit excessive, so she half-hugged the two girls and went back to the room.

The three of them sat silently on the couch for a while, and Xiao Yu thought about standing up and bringing hot water to Feng Xiaoyue to wash her hands.

Feng Xiaoyue helped Xiaoyun and watched her movements. When she brought the hot water to her, Feng Xiaoyue observed carefully, Xiaoyu buried her head very low, and didn't let her see her emotions at all.

"You're all freaking out today, aren't you?" Xiao Yu silently wiped the water stains on Feng Xiaoyue's hands all the way, poured the used water again, and came back to continue to sit quietly at her feet.

Feng Xiaoyue couldn't bear it, compared to Xiaoyun, who put all emotions outside, she deeply sympathized with Xiaoyu's style of acting.

"Actually, I didn't mean to make this kind of joke with you, but I couldn't help myself in the situation at that time." Xiao Yu didn't react, and the more Feng Xiaoyue said, the more she wanted to blame Murong Lin for today's responsibility.

Halfway through the words, Xiaoyun wiped away the tears on her face and wanted to listen to her words, but found a little blood stain on her clothes in Feng Xiaoyue's arms, and she was immediately frightened.

"Oh my God, how can there be blood, Miss, where are you hurt?" Hearing Xiao Yun's exclamation, Xiao Yu didn't care about being angry with Feng Xiaoyue, and hurriedly came over to check.

Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly pulled her cloak and hid those marks.

"I don't have anything, don't worry, it's not my blood." Hearing Feng Xiaoyue say this, Xiao Yu blamed herself more and more for not taking good care of her.

Feng Xiaoyue saw her raised face, her eyes turned a little red, sighed, and patiently explained.

"This is really what I want to tell you, Murong Lin suddenly came to me in the middle of the day and took me to a high place to watch the fireworks, and then he and Xiaoyun were separated. These blood stains were accidentally stained on his body when he was helping him bandage. I see, Xiao Yu can be regarded as relieved.

Xiaoyun's hanging heart also let go, and he felt that his face was covered with tears and snot, so he hurriedly covered his face and went outside to find water to wash it.

After cleaning up, Xiao Yun and Xiao Yu squatted on the pier at Feng Xiaoyue's feet to roast the fire, and then raised their chins,

"Miss, then according to what you say, the prince is very seriously injured, why doesn't he come back, you just let him go, okay?"

"As a man, he has a lot of responsibilities on his shoulders, and it's not as simple as we think, and if he is injured, he can hide behind and rest." Feng Xiaoyue said, reaching out and touching the top of Xiaoyun's hair.

"What's more, the wound is not deep, and I have already bandaged the wound for him, and it is estimated that he will be fine until he returns to the border pass."

"In this way, the young lady patronized and talked to the two of them, and forgot about people like us?" Hearing it, Xiao Yu still felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

Feng Xiaoyue was choked by her words, and before she could refute it, she was snatched by Xiaoyun again.

"For the character of the prince, he would never come back so simply just to take a look, the prince must have taken the young lady to another place and done something else-" Before Xiaoyun finished speaking, Feng Xiaoyue's face turned red and immediately interrupted.

"Xiaoyun, if you are talking nonsense, there will be one less quilt in the room where you sleep tonight."

"Miss, I was wrong, I didn't say anything." Xiaoyun's physique is the most afraid of cold, even a few points colder than Feng Xiaoyue, he really eats so many good things on weekdays, and his meat has grown white.

Feng Xiaoyue successfully blocked Xiaoyun's mouth, and let out a sigh of relaxation, thinking of Lin Xiao, who was still running around at this time.

"Xiao Yu, take care of Lin Xiao's room a little, maybe she will leak and run back tonight in order to save time, don't let her catch a cold."

"Yes, miss." Xiao Yu is simple in doing things, never dragging mud and water, and has no extra questions about Feng Xiaoyue's orders, the only bad thing about the whole person is that he is a little dull.

Fulfilling his wish to accompany Feng Xiaoyue to celebrate the festival together, Murong Lin rode a fast horse and rushed back to the border for several days.

The border passes are sparsely populated, the terrain is high, and the sun has not been seen much for several days. From here, a few hundred miles to the west, you will reach the snow-capped peaks.

After passing this mountain range, we went to another country, back to Xinjiang. The wind that swept through the remnants of the clouds came out from the western peak of the mountain range, rolling up the light sand on the ground, and hitting the face like a blade hurting.

Not only is the environment harsh, but even the roads leading to various places are very difficult to walk, which makes it very difficult for Murong Lin to deal with the border riots.

The most serious problem in the case of road congestion is the lack of food, and the army is accompanied by only cold hot soup every day, in addition to dry food.

But even in such a difficult situation, Murong Lin's heart was full of strength as soon as he saw the scar left by Feng Xiaoyue on his palm.

Behind it is home, and now there is no way back. Murong Lin strengthened the belief in his heart, raised his sword and raised his arms and shouted, and the morale of the soldiers was greatly boosted by his encouragement, and the group of villains who harbored evil intentions were all cleaned up.

There are three main reasons for the turmoil and chaos at the border gates, one is the temptation from the imperial court, the second is the fierce eye back to Xinjiang, and the third is the most pathetic, because there are people in the domain who want to replace them.

The previous turmoil and turmoil were caused by the collusion between the imperial court and the people of the domain, and after Murong Lin dealt with it, he found that the reason for this time was the same as the last time.

It's just that the local selection is strange, how can it be placed on the side of Huijiang. No matter how ignorant the people who came from the imperial court were, they would not deliberately create opportunities for the Huijiang people to take advantage of them.

Murong Lin hadn't figured out the reason yet, and this time, the seemingly huge turmoil and chaos had been completely settled.

The joy of victory was ushered in, and all the soldiers in the barracks were overjoyed.

"Lord Shizi, I didn't expect it to be solved so quickly, it turns out that they are just a bunch of embroidered pillows." It was An Jing, the guard who had been by Murong Lin's side, who had spoken.

An Jing and Murong Lin have practiced martial arts together since childhood, and the relationship between the two is very strong, like brothers. Since the turmoil and turmoil in Fandi, he was sent here to investigate, and this time the matter was perfectly resolved, and he could finally return to the city.

Murong Yu, the king of Li, was divided into Yanwu City due to the arrangement of the imperial court, and the eleven cities headed by this city were under the command of King Li.

Therefore, Murong Lin was only forced to be born here since he was a child, but An Jing was born and raised in Yanwu City. The name of Yanwu City comes from a poem,

"Bamboo rain pine organ rhyme, tea smoke and Wuyue book sound" is the best portrayal of a gentleman. In addition to loving martial arts, An Jing also likes to be vassal, in order to protect the homeland with such a beautiful name, when Murong Yu originally appointed the candidate, Mao recommended himself.

Speaking of which, it has been almost a year and a half since I met Murong Lin. If it weren't for the accident here, the two of them wouldn't know when they would be able to meet.

Murong Lin had doubts, not as simply happy as An Jing, but seeing that there was a jubilant atmosphere in the barracks, he didn't want to be a spoiler, so he stood up and waved his hand very heroically.

"That's right, no matter what kind of iron riding lion it is, it is only a defeated man in front of us." Murong Lin was infected by the emotions of this group of descendants, and he also became extremely heroic.

"It is said that two yaks were seized in front, let's have a small celebration banquet tonight, and when we return to the city, King Li will definitely have a heavy reward."

"Thank you, Lord Shizi!" The people below cheered, although Fang Cai took the lead in making a lively peace, he was a little worried when he saw the atmosphere in the barracks.

"Lord Shizi, I'm afraid there is something wrong with this, these people outside the domain are extremely cunning, in case they have other hiding places, when the brothers are full of food and drink and sleep to death, won't they let those sneak attackers slaughter?" In order not to affect other people's emotions, An Jing deliberately lowered his voice and whispered in Murong Lin's ear.

Murong Lin pondered for a while, and An Jing's worries were not unreasonable.

"In this way, you secretly ordered that no one should drink, only that they should have a good meal today, and then celebrate slowly after returning to the city." Murong Lin put his hand in front of his mouth and whispered to An Jing, An Jing couldn't help frowning,

"In this way, will it be contrary to the previous military orders of the prince? Brother Jean probably won't buy it. ”

"They are all brothers who were born and died together, how could they be so ignorant of the overall situation and not listen to us." Murong Lin patted An Jing's shoulder and reassured him.

"And just because you read so many books on weekdays, and have such good eloquence, I believe that you will be able to persuade this group of simple brothers to succeed." In this way, Murong Lin naturally pushed the task onto himself.

An Jing was helpless for a while, glanced at him, and bowed his hand.

"Yes, my subordinates are commanded." At night, the barracks was filled with joy. However, to Murong Lin's disappointment, no matter where it was, there was no disturbance.

deliberately created a hole, just waiting to invite you into the urn, I didn't expect it to be so calm. Murong Lin sighed when he got up in the morning, and quietly called two or three small soldiers out to deal with the ambushes and traps arranged outside, so as not to hurt his own people.

When the light breaks, it's time to embark on the return journey. Murong Lin really felt that this group of people was afraid, so he relaxed his vigilance, and when the army marched to a valley, Murong Lin vaguely noticed that something was wrong.

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